Chapter 418: Temptation is more than just women?

A secret report was submitted to Yang Ling, and Yang Ling, who was smiling slightly and thinking about his precious son Yang Qiqiu in the Taihang Mountains, woke up.

He moved closer to the Dengzhan and carefully looked at the secret report. Since he served in the army in Datong, he has served in the Taiyuan Guard Regiment Training Army. In order to successfully connect with the military army once the military army is replaced, the organization and official title of the military training team are set up according to the regular army. The largest official among the seven people is You Qingyu, a military training officer who also serves as the deputy envoy of military preparation. The remaining six people are divided into thousands of households, ranging from a hundred households.

Since Zhang Yin and Jiang Nanyan were not wearing military uniforms at that time, and at the same time, Jiang Nanyan had not yet joined the army, Zhang Yin was now in command of the regular army and did not belong to the regiment training army, so the two people were not named on the data of Yang Ling's investigation according to Yang Ling's conditions.

Yang Ling gently tapped the paper and fell into deep thought: At the same time, the Maitreya Cult was in great importance, and he sent people to invade the army to serve as the deputy chief of Qianhu, who was guarding the border passes and the dignified leader of Maitreya, who could have mixed into the army, would his official position be smaller?

Among these seven people, You Qingyu has the highest official position, but his age and appearance are far from Li Fuda, who was wanted by the court. Of course, when Li Fuda traveled around the world and preached everywhere, he might have changed his appearance. A scattered old man and a well-known court official, his image will be greatly changed with just this change, not to mention that most people who walk in the world are proficient in certain disguise techniques, while the White Lotus Sect has been engaged in underground activities for hundreds of years and is more proficient in this area, but at least the age will not be much different.

This commander, You, is at least twenty years younger than the legendary Li Fuda. He is a young and promising officer. Even if Li Fuda is skilled in martial arts and superb internal skills, it seems that he is almost ten years younger. How could a person nearly sixty years old be like about thirty?

So Yang Ling quickly ruled out his possibility. The other six people were even smaller in their official positions. How to find Li Fuda? It seems that only by bringing Feng Lei, who had seen Li Fuda, into the army, and summoning senior generals to let him recognize him first. This way, he can lock in Li Fuda, the traitor, but what should I do about the subsequent matters?

It is impossible to capture him on the spot. Just relying on Feng Lei's words and the so-called unique martial arts statement, it is only absurd to be criticized as absurdity by putting it in the court as evidence. I am afraid that the end result will be that he was impeached and he has to let him go. And I don't know how many of his accomplices in the army, so doing that will inevitably alarm the enemy.

Yang Ling thought for a while, remembered the names firmly, then pulled the lantern covered with gauze, took off the lampshade, and wanted to burn the note. Just then, Miao Kui walked in with a smile on his shoulder.

At this time, the weather was already cold. When the door curtain was lifted, a gust of breeze was rolled up, and the candle on the table was shaken by the wind. Yang Ling hurriedly covered it with his hands and waited for him to enter the door before he put down his hand. Naturally, he raised the paper and lit it on the candle. He smiled at Miao Kui in the red flames and said, "Why does Eunuch Miao have time to visit at night?"

Miao Kui has been watching "The West Chamber" these days. Don't think that he is a eunuch, but he still has a lot of emotions. When he read the West Chamber, he likes the little matchmaker's enthusiasm and laments the love between Zhang Sheng and Yingying. However, the wife of the prime minister, Zheng, who despises the poor and loves the rich, was scolded by him while watching, and was ready to beat him. If Zheng was born in the contemporary era, he would definitely take her to the West Factory to rectify Zhang Sheng's style.

He was reading a book tonight and suddenly remembered that Yang Ling ran among the soldiers and bandits these two days. Although he had a secret responsibility and did not need to come forward, his own military supervisor seemed too careless, so he came to greet him to show his concern.

When he was watching "The West Chamber", he saw Zhang Sheng as the top scholar in high school and was about to return home to marry Yingying. He felt happy. When he saw Yang Ling, he still smiled and bowed: "We have nothing to do in the past two days, and the Duke of the State has important matters. He didn't dare to disturb him. He just didn't know how that happened? You have arrived at this well path and have never summoned the generals of various defenders. After a long time, I'm afraid that someone will make any noise."

Yang Ling smiled, shook his hand and threw away the burnt paper head, covered the lantern again, stretched his waist and said, "Well, it's time to see them, let's do it tomorrow, and order all generals to come to the camp to see me at three o'clock in the following day and discuss strategies to destroy the enemy."

He thought to himself: "No matter what, let Feng Lei recognize the person first, make a precaution, and then think carefully about the solution. Tomorrow, I will notify Ying'er to let Feng Lei go down the mountain, and I will let him hide among his personal soldiers."

While thinking, he asked casually: "What are you reading about Eunuch Miao? Are you a military book and a war strategy?"

When Miao Kui heard his question, he smiled and said, "It's not true, this is a plain book called "The West Chamber", which tells the story of a scholar and a prime minister in the Tang Dynasty. Haha, it's very interesting and very interesting."

Yang Ling naturally knew about the West Chamber of Love, but the eunuch was a little funny when he read the love novel. Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, but was inconvenient to embarrass him. He hurriedly covered his mouth and coughed, saying, "Oh, I hope all lovers in the world will get married. A song about the West Chamber of Love will win the championship in the world is indeed a good book."

Miao Kui was happy to meet his friend, and said happily: "Yes, yes, it is indeed a good book. This Zhang Sheng is really a seed of infatuation. "I didn't know the king's face for ten years, so I believed that Chanjuan was misleading people." In order to meet the beautiful woman more, she was not afraid of missing the exam period and stayed in the temple for a long time. It was also a combination of heaven. The rebel Sun Feihu surrounded Puji Temple and wanted to take Yingying as his wife.

Hey, have you heard of this Puji Temple? This temple was next to Puzhou City at the foot of the mountain when our soldiers surrounded Zhongtiao Mountain last time. Alas, if I had read this book, I would have gone to enjoy it."

He sighed and regretted, and then said, "Miss Yingying proposed five plans: the first plan is to devote himself to the thief; the second plan is to offer the corpse to the thief; the third plan is to not choose anyone, and those who retreat to the thief will be willing to form Qin and Jin with them. Miss Yingying is so smart. When others hear that the thief soldiers are surrounded by mountains, they are panicked. Only she can come up with a clever plan. From this, the scholar Zhang Gong is led..."

Miao Kui was flirting with his eyes, while Yang Ling was patiently listening to the eunuch's storytelling. After finally, Eunuch Miao was enjoying his time. He held his treasure book and said goodbye. Then Yang Ling smiled bitterly and continued to think about ways to seduce Li Fuda's hidden power.

"Hey! What strategy should I use to get rid of Li Fudayin's power in the army? Is it a trick? Miss Yingying's trick? What a wonderful thing, is it just to commit suicide to protect my innocence, or to protect my family as a thief, or to recruit talents and seek a brave man under heavy rewards? If my family Yuner is there, maybe she could really come up with some tricks.

However, Miss Yingying has a charming face and a beautiful face of Xizi, maybe it is true, otherwise the rebels would not have left Zhongtiao Mountain and went to Puji Temple to capture people. Ying'er, I wonder how Yingying compares to Ying'er? I didn't know the face of the king for ten years, and I believed that Chanjuan was misleading people, but I was not as good as Zhang Sheng. For the sake of the country and the people, I can't just remember my personal relationship."

When a person is thinking hard about the solution to a problem, he is exhausted but cannot find the method. However, because his mind is full of this problem, he can occasionally understand it by others. This is what Yang Ling is like at this moment. The words "I have never known the king's face for ten years, but I believe that Chanjuan will mislead people" were repeatedly said twice in his mouth, and suddenly touched a ray of inspiration in his mind. He immediately sat up straight and began to think carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, the candle flowers slammed, the lights in the room swayed, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ling’s mouth...

Generals from all walks stood respectfully in the school ground, with six square formations composed of Yang Ling and Miao Kui's personal soldiers and the garrison of Jingjing Post. The personal soldiers of each general stayed outside the gate. Only generals from all walks entered. Today is the first time that Duke Weiguo made his way to Jingjing Post, and he would inspect the three armies as usual and accept the visits of the generals from all walks of life.

Li Fuda observed the phalanx team with attention. He had seen the garrison of Jingjingyi and Miao Kui's personal guards. What he saw now was the three thousand people led by Yang Ling. The three thousand people were all bright armored and neatly tidy saddles. The three thousand were light cavalry, and one thousand people in front of them were wearing swords and shields. One thousand people in the middle. He held a white wax pole and a ground tassel spear, and the red tassels were as blood. The spear tip was sharp, reflecting the cold sunlight.

The last thousand people were holding black and heavy subway sticks. These were all burly men with large figures, with gun bags on their backs and each of them carrying eight short javelins. It seems that they not only use heavy weapons, but also the heavy throwing weapons in the bag can first kill the opponent's storm soldiers in their charge. Although they are not wearing heavy armor, their role is obviously somewhat similar to that of heavy cavalry. They should be responsible for the central breakthrough once the two armies face off.

The warrior on the crotch, the warrior stood there, and a terrifying murderous aura rushed straight into Yunxiao. Although it was something invisible and intangible, the invisible thing did not mean that it did not exist.

This elite force drawn from the border army and followed Yang Ling to fight north and north, it was like the soldiers of his private guards. Their spirit was by no means comparable to the soldiers in the left and right phalanx. Their bright yellow battle robe and the snow-white swan feathers on their tassels all mean that they were different.

Li Fuda now has his own armed forces, so every time he sees the Ming army, he always wants to compare the combat power of his ultimate enemy, estimate the strategy, and have the same combat strategy, and the two sides have equal military strength. Although Yang Ling has few personal soldiers, judging from their lineup and morale, they are not matched by his fanatical believers.

Li Fuda pinched his chin and planned: the combat power of the border army is far better than that of the Beijing camp. The four foreign armies drew elite troops from the border army. The three thousand guards in Yangling were selected from the elite. Therefore, this force does not represent anything. The most important thing is that I seize the world, use wisdom to make use of skill, and use military and horse battle formations as a support, rather than defeating by force. This team of troops is nothing compared to my incense army.

Around the front of the platform, dozens of strong soldiers stood with guns, and flags fluttered beside them. In the corner of the left, there was a soldier with a figure as strong as other soldiers, the same military uniform, the same weapon. The flag at the corner of the platform was blown up by the wind, making his figure looming.

On this school ground of thousands of troops, looking around, every soldier is no different from him, and no one will pay attention to a trivial school standing at the corner of the Taiwan. He held a spear, but his eyes were carefully searching among the generals who were standing in front of the Taiwan.

Of course, he was most concerned about the generals wearing group training costumes. However, although he found the man who used iron sleeve skills, he never found another man who injured him with poisonous palms. According to the eldest lady, the person who injured him was Li Fuda, the leader of the Maitreya Sect. Could that man be not in the army at all?

His forehead was almost sweating, and his eyes swept from left to right, and his eyes lit up. Finally, he locked a person. Feng Lei knocked at him and hurriedly lowered his head, afraid of attracting his attention, but his hand holding the gun bar bulged, and the muscles on his thighs collapsed tightly. He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and his feet were slightly divided. Because he stepped on both sides with force, his boots were almost broken.

After gasping for a few heavy breaths, he regained his calmness. He slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead, but he never left Li Fuda a minute from the corner of his eyes.

"Woo~Woo~~~.Dongdongdongdongdongdong~~~~" The drums and trumpets sounded together, and amid the powerful sound of war drums and the desolate and exciting trumpets, Duke Wei, Yang Ling and the military commander Miao Kui drove the horses with the commander Luo, accompanied by the leader of the formation. The entourage behind him was like clouds and the army was tidy. The generals in front of the stage couldn't help but feel energetic, and they all stood up and looked at the commander Yang Ling.

Yang Ling was already familiar with these things as he was on stage, placing generals, speaking, and military parades. At this time, he was the protagonist of the whole audience. Feng Lei, who was standing in the corner of the audience, was even less noticeable. Liu Dabangcui walked slowly downstairs. Occasionally corrected other people's standing postures and fixed the slightly loose flag.

He stopped in front of Feng Lei. From a distance, he saw him holding the flagpole, stepping hard at the base a few times, and then walked away as if nothing had happened. The protagonist was still speaking on the stage, training the parade horses, and encouraging morale...

The military parade was over. Yang Ling walked off the stage. The captain of the personal soldiers, Liu Dabangcui, quickly walked over and whispered to him, and then Yang Ling waved his hand. As if he gave an order, Liu Dabangcui immediately ran to the point and shouted loudly: "The Duke of the State will order the order, and the military will be over. All the troops will return to the camp. Please invite all the generals to go to the commander's tent to talk."

Yang Ling smiled and nodded to the soldiers of the army and the generals in the front. When his eyes swept over the commander of Taiyuan Guard Zhang Yin, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Tong Ren suddenly shrank like a needle tip. He hurriedly moved his eyes and continued to scan the others, but his breathing became a little unstable: "It's him?! Taiyuan Guard Commander Zhang Yin!"

The sun seemed a little dazzled, and Yang Ling's throat was dry. He saw Jiang Nanyan, the commander of the regiment training camp: "Fortunately, I did not act rashly. If I heard the news, I went to the regiment training camp to arrest people. Li Fuda, who was in the Taiyuan Guard, would escape. The commander of the regiment training camp was the local people of the Maitreya Sect, and the commander of the Taiyuan Guard was the leader of the Maitreya Sect. God! How many people were there lurking in the army?

Li Fuda, the pseudonym Zhang Yin, worked as a Shaanxi military preparatory road, and has been operating the Taiyuan Wei for two years. How long is his tentacles stretched out? Which teams are his people inserted into? He was strongly recommended by the Marquis of Wuding and held this important position. Taiyuan Wei is under the eyes of King Jin. Is there any problem with the Marquis of Wuding? Is there any problem with King Jin?

King Jin controlled the troops of Shanxi and governed the three kings in the northwest. King Datong was under the control of King Jin. Prince Jin had been in charge of Shanxi for more than a hundred years and was deeply rooted. How can he be underestimated? Guo Xun, the Marquis of Wuding, has been in charge of soldiers for generations in his family. He now has a group of new generals. However, the strength of the Guo family in the army is even more profound and long. What's more terrifying is that Guo Xun controls the most elite Shenji Camp in the Beijing Camp..."

Yang Ling became more and more afraid the more she thought about it. If it weren't for Li Fuda's son Li Dayi who had fought with Hong Niang and showed off her unique skills, if it weren't for his fate with Hong Niang, the Green Forest Dao, who had accidentally formed this relationship, Li Fuda's secret would never have been discovered. He would have worked hard at the feet of the emperor in a place close to the capital, and he had made so many princes and ministers, once he had full wings suddenly attacked...

"Dude?" Liu Dabangchui came back.

Yang Ling nodded, took advantage of his blocking, rubbing his face with a white and stiff hair, changed into a relaxed look, took over his horse's reins from the big stick, turned over the horse, and smiled at the generals: "Generals, please, let's talk in detail after we return to the camp."

"Grandpa Miao invites you," the generals quickly bowed, and surrounded them like stars and moon. A few simple words were made, and the two adults were invited to come forward, and they followed each other from behind and rushed to the Yangling camp together.

Li Fuda and Yang Ling have met many times. Speaking of which, among the generals, they are close to each other, but there are many people just now, and it is difficult to get along with each other. So they also said a few polite words together. At this time, they drove slowly. They followed Yang Ling, Eunuch Miao and several deputy general-level officials. Yang Ling was surrounded by only a few personal soldiers, and the others followed these generals.

Li Fuda looked around and turned around. When he turned around, he saw more than a hundred personal soldiers from Yangling following behind. He turned his head indifferently and suddenly realized that it was a little strange. He turned his head and stared at Wen carefully. Then he lowered his head and thought: It's strange, nothing strange, isn't it just a group of guards riding horses? But... why do you always feel something is wrong?

The post road ahead passed a light and rapid turn. After this turn, Li Fuda could calmly observe the personal army affiliated to Yangling. He finally found out where the weirdness was. Originally, the head coach was in front, and this area was all within the scope of the barracks. They can now say that they have no warning tasks. They can easily ride horses and relax their formation, but their current situation is exactly the opposite.

Most of the guards with excellent martial arts skills hold the knife in one hand and the reins in the other, keeping a vigilant of walking. Have they developed a habit or are they alert for whom?

This question came to his mind, and he realized that the formation of the guards became denser as they went to the middle, and the shields of the guards were not hung on the horse thighs when they were normally marched, but were attached to the saddle. In this way, once they were suddenly attacked by arrows, they could immediately lift the shield in their hands and form a shield wall.

Who are they protecting? They are always so alert in the military camp? They are even more concerned about protecting Yang Ling? Among those guards... there must be a very important and important person!

As soon as this thought came to his heart, Li Fuda's eyes shot towards the center of the guards like an arrow, "Brush and brush", the horses moved forward, and the roadside was surrounded by the roadside, and the lush and messy shrubs made people's eyes blurred. Li Fuda gave up the observation that he had already hopelessly. He walked forward and secretly had this doubt in his heart.

"As soon as the emperor ascended the throne, he was a wise monarch. The government's aggrieved problems should be eliminated. It was the time when the superiors and subordinates were working hard. However, the white-clothed bandits caused chaos and harmed the six provinces, two thin capitals, and two attacks Nanjing, which was a rebellion. The emperor was furious and attacked them with heavenly weapons.

Now, the White Clothing Rebellion is about to end, and the thousands of stubborn troops of Hongniangzi are the last force of the White Clothing Bandit. It is difficult to prove the national law when fighting and killing. It is best to capture their leader alive and escort them to the capital, and be justified and punished to warn the world. This is what the emperor means, so the Duke of the country has been slow to hold his troops, which is to consume the food and combat power of the White Clothing Bandits, and hope to achieve the emperor's wish."

Yang Ling was randomly looking for excuses and explaining that he would not send troops to attack the mountain. He also said: "According to my estimate, the white-clothed bandits should be used up. Now they can still support them for several days if they attack the mountain. At this time, they will still fight with trapped beasts, and there will inevitably be many casualties. You can surround them for a few more days and slowly plan. All generals only need to do their duty and do not have the opportunity to break through with the white-clothed bandits, even if they have achieved the mission."

Yang Ling told the generals his strategic intentions and finished his business. Then he made tea and chat with a spring breeze. After half an hour, Liu Dabangcui rushed over and whispered a few words in his ear. Li Fuda raised his ears, but the two of them spoke very lowly, and they still couldn't hear anything except a few simple syllables.

After hearing this, Yang Ling stood up and said, "I met the generals and should have a banquet to entertain you, but you are here early in the morning. There is still a tiger surrounding the mountain. I really dare not let the generals leave our formation. All the generals go back now. After defeating the white-clothed bandits and capturing Hongniang alive, my country's Duke will hold a celebration banquet to ask the emperor for his contributions, hahaha."

When the generals heard this, they quickly stood up and smiled and bowed to leave. Yang Ling smiled and bowed to him, but Miao Kui whispered to him, not knowing that there was something urgent, so they slipped away first.

The generals repeatedly bowed and asked Yang Ling to stay, and then walked side by side with their friends. Jiangnanyan naturally came to Li Fuda. Li Fuda was about to tell him what he had seen today, but suddenly he heard a sound of a piano. He immediately stopped and listened carefully.

The sky was filled with sunshine, the air was refreshing, and the breeze faintly brought a sound of piano. The sound of piano came from the back yard of Yangling's yard. The clanging sound of piano was high and exciting, and it was quite heroic. However, the person who played the piano seemed to be clumsy, sometimes intermittent, sometimes distracted.

Li Fuda is also proficient in piano music. He couldn't help laughing. He was about to take a step back, but suddenly he realized that the tune was extremely unfamiliar. With his experience, he had never heard it before, and the style of the music was very strange. Whether in the present or before, he seemed to have never heard of this style of music. Only then did he realize that it might not be that the person was poor in piano skills. He thought he was creating a new song, so the tune was intermittent and changed from time to time.

"Sir, what are you thinking?" Jiang Nanyan couldn't help asking when he saw him looking at a corner of the sky.

"Well? Oh, there are people playing the piano in the backyard, and the music style is novel. I have never seen such a music style." Li Fuda answered casually.

Jiangnan Yan smiled and said, "Who dares to play the piano in the Duke's headquarters? How can you play and sing at will in the military camp? Could this Duke bring his female family into the camp?"

"Well? The music is so exciting, heroic and unruly, it is not something that a woman can play," Li Fuda said casually, his eyes flashing, and Jiang Nanyan's words obviously made him suspicious.

The generals came to the front yard one after another, and as soon as they walked out of the gate, their respective soldiers led the horses and asked the adults to get on the horse, leaving. At this moment, a team of donkey and mule carts drove to the front door, carrying various things, large jars, small jars, rare birds, vegetables and vegetables down the car. The curtain of the last car was lifted up. A big fat man with a red face was helped down by the handlebar.

"Oh, please be gentle. Those families are either porcelain or ceramic. I can't help but touch them. Don't be too conspicuous. I, Qiu Yipin, just point to these treasures to have a meal."

Another fat man, the number one smaller than him, came out of the mansion and said with a slanderous look on his face: "Oh, Mr. Qiu is here. You always have a pair of hands and walk in your hands. Not even a god is too greedy to be unable to walk? In the entire Zhending Mansion, all the local chefs are your disciples. You have been back to the mountains for many years. Xiaodi really didn't expect that there would be a chance to meet you here. This is a blessing for Xiaodi. You are better at giving more advice and more advice."

The fat man snorted and asked him to support himself. The two fat men shook into the yard like two meat mountains: "It's really your blessing. I'll never cook myself. This time, if the Duke ordered someone to bring a lot of money to treat me, I would have teased my grandson at home..."

The two chefs squeezed into the yard with a pair of blows and handfuls. Jiang Nanyan watched coldly and said with a smile: "I went to Datong last time and surrounded Donghua Mountain. I didn't see him as such a big show. I specially invited the God of Food from Zhending Mansion to cook for him. Hehe, this score is getting bigger and bigger. Sir, let's go."

Li Fuda frowned and nodded, and turned over the horse and Jiangnan geese walking together. The shadows of trees swayed by the roadside. The sun shone when he saw each other. His doubts became deeper and deeper: Yang Ling, who was reading the army in the school, performed strangely in his personal military affairs, and the strange sound of piano in the imperial envoy crossing the courtyard behind the imperial envoy, specially invited the famous chef Qiu Yipin from Zhending Mansion, and the Duke of the Kingdom sent the generals, but Miao Kui, the eunuch, was in a hurry to run to the backyard...

Suspicious clouds gradually condensed into a sharp arrow, breaking through the fog, pointing to a target he unexpectedly. Li Fuda suddenly pulled the horse, and the horse was not in a hurry, but he pulled the ground too fast and tried too hard. The horse neighed and stepped on the front hooves.

Jiangnan Yan caught off guard, the war horse rushed out two feet before strangling it. A bunch of horses came back and said, "Sir?"
Chapter completed!